A Butterfly Poet's Tools


Quill, ink, parchment, pen.
Dreams, hopes, loves,
vision and then...
Muses, magic and music of
the heavens.

Wherein past, present and 
eternity converge and dance,
The poet creates true beauty 
in this state of butterfly,poetic
transcendental coexistence.


July 7, 2019
4pm PST
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Lamoureux Avatar
July 8, 2019 at 3:01 PM
Yep, that describes it well.
Romios Avatar
July 8, 2019 at 3:12 PM
Thank you, steamy glasses.)) Panagiota
Krutsinger Avatar
July 7, 2019 at 11:04 PM
I want to be in this state, for it sounds lovely. Your imagery made this poem delicious!
Romios Avatar
July 8, 2019 at 1:54 AM
I wish Iwere in this state all the time. Not so. I get lost.. Many poets here excel in imagery..I am not one of them. This time..a little bit yes. Thanks Panagiota
Gauthier Avatar
July 7, 2019 at 9:42 PM
What a most charming image and feeling, Panagiota. Love it.
Romios Avatar
July 7, 2019 at 10:08 PM
Line, I saw an image that inspired this...I guess I was successful in getting it on paper. I am saving it in my albums. Had no idea it would turn out as it did. Thank you, Line...I also love it)))))Panagiota
Mchattie Avatar
July 7, 2019 at 9:16 PM
Nicely written my friend. You make a wonderful point. Have a great day.
Romios Avatar
July 7, 2019 at 10:04 PM
Good evening, David! I appreciate a comment so I know I am headed in the right direction! Thank you for your poetic soul.. Panagiota
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